"Princess" Yan'er looked at Nangong Luojing, who was crying silently at the moment, and hurriedly took out a white handkerchief to wipe away Nangong Luojing's tears: "Princess, don't cry, Yan'er will be by your side in the future, always by your side" said, and also shed tears.

Nangong Luo Jing was silent, but let the tears fall uncontrollably, and looked at the puppet in his hand in a daze.

"Jing'er, go back to the room with the queen mother" The queen mother gently stroked her head and said: "Father has state affairs to deal with tonight, Jing'er will go to the room to rest?"

"Don't ,,, Jing'er has to wait for her father, today is Jing'er's birthday, and my father will never forget it," she pursed her lips and said with great confidence, turning her eyes and continuing to stare at the palace gate.

The queen mother sighed lightly, and smiled helplessly: "Okay, the queen mother will wait with Jing'er, okay" She couldn't do anything about her.

She nodded quickly, and her smile was as bright as a flower, like a spring breeze.

The glow fades and the moon rises.

"Mother, is my father here?" she asked, leaning on the woman's delicate shoulders, sleepy.

"The queen mother will take Jing'er back to the room to sleep first, okay?" replied without changing her soft voice.

"Don't Jing'er just wait," she murmured, "If your father doesn't come, Jing'er will wait until her father comes."

The moonlight is shining, and the cold dew is clear.

"Jing'er" has a deep voice, with a familiar gentleness.

"Father," she looked up sleepily.

"Jing'er, well, my father is here" She rubbed her eyes and looked at the person who spoke, and her sleepiness disappeared in an instant: "Father, father~~~ Jing'er knows that her father will come, and she won't forget that today is Jing'er's birthday"

"How could Jing'er's father forget Jing'er's birthday," he smiled, full of kindness and doting.

"Then what kind of gift did Father have for Jing'er?" she tugged at his sleeve and smiled happily.

"Hmm" he looked confused: "Father wants to give Jing'er a lot" He touched her head affectionately: "Father gives Jing'er a lot of love, okay?"

"What is love delicious?" she looked at her father in front of her with an innocent face, and her heart was full of expectations.

As soon as the words fell, King Wei laughed loudly, and the queen mother squatted down and smiled warmly: "Love is not sugar, you can't eat it"

"That" she squeaked, and her face was full of loss, and the water in her eyes gradually rose: "Jing'er doesn't want to love, Jing'er wants her father to give Jing'er a gift"

"Little fool, what my father has given you is something that the world wants and can't get, don't you thank you, father," she persuaded beside her, full of helplessness and pity.

"Jing'er don't" She lowered her eyes, put down the arm that grabbed his sleeve, and said with a crying voice: "Father's words don't count, my father said that he would make a gift for Jing'er, but now my father has broken his promise, Jing'er will never want her father anymore, don't want it anymore" She pursed her lips: "sad" and said, and did not forget to raise her sleeves to wipe her tears, which can be said to be pitiful to me.

"Jing'er doesn't cry, don't cry" An anxious voice came, half a sound, and there was a puppet figure under her eyes that pretended to wipe tears, and she put down her raised sleeves and reached out to take the puppet.

"Does Jing'er know who this is?" he leaned over and looked at her with soft eyes.

"This is the queen mother" The immature voice was a little excited, and in an instant, the voice lowered again: "Is there only the queen mother?"

He smiled slightly, took out the hand behind him, and suddenly there was another puppet in front of him, which made her "hiccup" laugh.

A puppeteer who took his father's hand and placed it in his hand: "This is the queen mother, this is the father~~~ Is there anything missing from the father" She smiled at him flatteringly.

"What's missing," he pretended not to know.

"Less" she pointed to herself: "It's Jing'er, father"

"Oh, yes" He lightened his eyes, looked at the queen mother beside him with a deep smile, and said, "Why did this king forget Jing'er's" and then put on a look that it really shouldn't be.

"Father forgot" This time she was really lost, looking at the two puppets in her hands full of grievances, while the father and mother beside her were smiling, and then the more she thought about it, the more she felt wronged, so she cried out with a "wow".

"Okay, okay" He stroked her back, and when he saw that it really made her cry, he felt distressed again: "Look what this is,"

She opened her eyes with sobs, and the puppet in front of her was obviously much smaller than the two earlier.

"Poof", she looked at the puppeteer and smiled sweetly, took it with joy, and then couldn't let go.

"Father poured love into this puppeteer, and Jing'er could feel her father's love just by looking at them, you know," she nodded wildly, the joy in her heart covering her ears, and her smile was as bright as a flower.

Looking at the three puppets in her hand, she smiled like spring.

"Father"

"Huh"

"Queen Mother"

"Hmm"

"Jing'er Hee-hee"

Her father poured love into the puppeteer, and Jing'er could feel her father's love just by looking at them

Father Jing'er understood, Jing'er understood her father's love and father's reluctance to Jing'er

Her thoughts were racing, and the words of her father when she was a child were circling in her ears, and a transparent and bottomless warmth flowed through her heart.

Looking at the puppet in his hand for a long time, he gathered his thoughts, and then reluctantly put the Jinpa away, and then put the Jinpa wrapped in the puppet into his sleeve.

Slender hand brushed away the tears on her face, raised her eyes, looked at Yan'er beside her, her face was anxious, took the silk handkerchief in her hand, and wiped the tears on her face for her: "In the future, Yan'er will be Luo Jing's closest relative in Xiling, Yan'er can be prepared."

"And the King of the West, the King of the West will treat the princess like a treasure" Yan'er raised her face with determination, and laughed with tears.

Nangong Luojing raised his eyes, his smile was shallow, but it was as warm as the sunshine that released ice and snow, put down the white handkerchief in his hand, and turned his eyes to fall on the half-rolled window of the car curtain.

"What time is it now" Nangong Luo Jing looked at the scene outside the window, the sun was getting more and more westward, and it had obviously been several hours since he left the palace.

"Princess, it's time for Shen"

"Shenshi" Nangong Luo Jing looked at the sun that was about to set in the west, and hurriedly ordered: "Yan'er, go and ask where you are now."

"Yes"

As soon as she responded, Yan'er immediately stuck her head out of the carriage and called out to the guards beside Luan, who knew that the guards hadn't answered, but for some reason they provoked Murong He, who was riding a horse in front.

I saw him turn around and look at the carriage, just at this time, Nangong Luojing's eyes just met his gaze, maybe it was a little farther away, and she actually had an illusion that arose